Wolfbane
As I ran, I mindlinked Luke, “Northern border, now. Jasmine’s in trouble.”
As I ran, Mike mindlinked me back, “Yes, one of the juniors saw a wolf pass through our patrol area not too long ago.” Perfect.
I replied, “Stand by.” I sprinted as fast as my paws would take me, stomping hard against the frozen soil. I ran to the northern border, where one of the juniors on patrol pointed me toward where he had seen Jasmine run.